When Arhat Crouching Tiger heard Li Hao's words, his expression turned ugly again. He said weakly to Li Hao and even called him big brother.
"It's your business if you can't report! Take it out! Do you want me to do it myself?" Li Hao did not think much of it. He spoke to Arhat Crouching Tiger again, his voice cold.
"Forget it, forget it!" sighed the Arhat Crouching Tiger again. Then, he took out a cage from his storage bag. In the cage was the cub of the Purple-Winged Leopard.
Under Li Hao's authority, the Arhat Crouching Tiger finally submitted and had no choice but to hand over the Purple-Winged Leopard cub.
Li Hao put away the Immortal Bone and the Purple-Winged Leopard cub without hesitation.
At this moment, not far away, a stream of light streaked across the sky and headed this way.
In the next moment, the stream of light descended not far ahead of the two of them. A majestic figure appeared and looked at them coldly.
